It was no secret that you were in a relationship with The Winged Hero: Hawks.

Did people disapprove of this relationship? Yes. Thankfully after six months the drama about the two of you dating calmed down. People soon accepted the relationship, despite his fan girls being slightly disappointed at him being taken, they still supported it. The odd one here and there complained but nobody paid any mind to them.

You had moved into his penthouse with him within the first month, not that he was complaining about that. The more time he got to spend with you despite his hero duties, the better. Plus, the apartment complex he lived in wasn't far from U.A either so you didn't have to go far.

"Baby bird, Love bird, song bird, kid, little bird, my love." Were a select few of the names he called you, did they mind them? Sometimes but most of the time you found the nicknames sweet.

One day after you finished school, Hawks was waiting for you outside U.A. His wings puffed up the moment he saw you coming out of the building.

"My my, look at you." He cooed, bringing you into a loving hug and gently pressing his lips on your forehead. "You've grown kid."

Hawks picked you up and pressed another kiss to your forehead before putting you down. "You know... The past week without you has been torturous little bird." He complained dramatically, his wings drooping a little bit as he sighed.

God he was completely smitten for you.